Visit from a stranger…
It was raining, we were out in the rain, at a mall, in the dark. The kids needed jeans. They … Continue reading Visit from a stranger…
It was raining, we were out in the rain, at a mall, in the dark. The kids needed jeans. They … Continue reading Visit from a stranger…
Garrett, my teenage poet left me a poem this morning. Crisp clear damp air Scent of the water Morning air … Continue reading Fall is Coming – Poetry for a Sunday Morning
A wonderful interview of author Stephanie Abbot (grown-up books) by M. Edward McNally. “An earthbound angel with crumpled, cardboard wings” … Continue reading An earthbound angel with crumpled, cardboard wings” – Tag Line Tuesday with Stephanie Abbott